The Moonlight Dance
The moon above, shone down brightly,
Upon the animals arriving, who tread so lightly. This was a night where all would come out, to see something special which was rarely about. The stream trickled through the glowing trees, lighting the way for the animals with ease. The badger sat on the bank of the stream and the Angelic sight, he thought was a dream. A Silver Swan danced under the light, spreading her wings to twirl in delight. She danced by herself, yes she danced all alone. Happily dancing in a world of her own.The animals gazed and all kept so quiet not to startle the swan on this magical night.
by Paul Broughall.
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